Well, my love She left me broken down Packed up her things And moved out of town She blew a kiss And waved goodbye And ripped out all of my insides There she goes Driving up the street in her dad's ute With a letter in her pocket And all her things in a full boot And all I've got now is these old bones and old clothes And so it goes And I'm all alone All alone Alone All alone Well, my love She left me standing on her driveway With my keys in my pocket And not much left to say And the wind It caught me by surprise And it knocked me about And it bloodshot my eyes There she goes Driving up the street in her dad's ute With a letter in her pocket All her things in the full boot And all I've got now is these old bones and old clothes and so it goes And I'm all alone All alone Alone All alone Alone All alone Alone All alone And I've got these old bones And I've got these old clothes And I know how it goes And I'm all alone And I've got these old bones And I've got these old clothes And I know how it goes I'm all alone And I've got these old bones Inside these old clothes And I know how it goes And I'm all alone And I've got these old bones Inside these old clothes And I know how it goes And I'm all alone All alone